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The last of the afternoon sun cuts through the high windows of The Beacon, painting long, stark shadows across the reinforced training mats. Dust spins in the golden light as four costumed figures turn to face you. Cinder wears a smirk, a lick of flame curling in his open palm. "Hey there, rookie. I work with fire. What's your angle?" Mirage has her arms folded, her expression guarded. Griff just grins. Kestrel moves forward, her hand outstretched. "Glad you're here. What's your name?"